The world·Chang'an

The emperor's third son, Chen Wang Li Yan, ascended the throne, called Emperor Liang'an, and his reign name was Changyou.

In the 15th year of Changyou, the [-] tribes in the Northwest have been dormant for many years. Once the dynasty counterattacked, Emperor Liang An led his own conquest and led [-] elites to go deep into the enemy camp. They accidentally fell into the evil valley. At the critical moment, a man in red came like a ghost. Holding a soft sword with a cold light in his hand, thirteen black-clothed ghosts behind him, raining blood, break out of the encirclement and save the emperor from danger.

Victory in the Northwest.

History books did not dare to record whether it was a folk tale or a real story, no one knew. Finally, after careful consideration, they only wrote down the words "Emperor Liang An's imperial conquest, a great victory in the Northwest".

Changyou 29 years.

Li Yan climbed up to the star picking platform alone, which is where Qin Tianjian astrology.

Emperor Liang An loves to ascend to the ground, and everyone agrees that Emperor Liang An admires the celestial phase, but only Li Yan knows the reason.

The Star Picking Tower is the tallest tower in the Jinling City Imperial Palace. Standing on the Star Picking Tower, you can see Qixia Mountain from a distance.

Emperor Liang An had been standing on the Star Picking Platform for two hours, the little eunuch didn't dare to disturb him until the chief eunuch Fu Yuan came up.

"Your Majesty, it's been two hours. It's windy here, and your dragon body is critical."

"I'll wait. Today is my 52nd birthday. He said he would come."

——When you are 52 years old, I will bring all the treasures in the world to celebrate your birthday, and I will give you whatever you want or not.

No one knew what Emperor Liang An was thinking when he ran to this cold and desolate place alone after leaving the palace full of people.

A black shadow approached in a few steps.

"Who is it!" Fuyuan shouted immediately, and summoned the left and right guards.

Emperor Liang Andi stood up abruptly, "Back off!"

He was excited and trembling all over. He took a few steps forward, but when he saw the person, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Are you the child Chang'an brought back from Xijing?"

Changqing stood with his fists folded and bowed, his blue-green eyes were particularly eye-catching.

"It's my Majesty, Chang Qing, who thanked His Majesty for the unbearable grace of the past, so that he can survive to this day."

Li Yan only felt a headache, and at a glance, he could see that this child was too compassionate and thoughtful, completely opposite to Chang An's personality, just like... Li Yan himself!

He pressed his forehead, and his voice was undeniably majestic, "Why are you here? Breaking into the palace is a capital offense!"

"The master asked me to give something to my old friend."

Changqing presented a letter in white leather and a folding fan carved in mahogany with both hands.

White leather seal!

That's stationery for obituaries!

Li Yan grabbed the letter, his voice was muddy, "Where is your master...?"

Changqing took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Master has been suffering from injuries and illnesses for many years. He passed away last month. He asked me to send this letter and this fan to my old friend today."

"What did you say?!" Li Yan was furious, clutching the letter in his hand tightly, coughing and panting anxiously.

"The master said that he has no regrets behind him, but he only cares about one person. He said: I wish you a long life!"

Li Yan tremblingly opened the envelope——

Ah Yan:

After years of separation, the white horse passes through the gap.

Everything in the past, meritorious or not, belongs to me alone.Now get out of the rivers and lakes, don't be sad or read.

Today I go down to the river to clear the sea, and I wish you a long life without boundaries.

Changan

What a river is clear and the sea is so clean, and the life is boundless!

Holding the letter in his hand, Li Yan stood firmly on the star picking platform, looking at the brightly lit imperial palace. Outside the palace wall, there was a bustling Jinling City. Stability, He Qing Haiyan.

"What I've been looking for in my life is nothing more than a Chang'an in the world..."

In the same year, Emperor Liang An passed on to the throne of Qi Wang, and the ninth son of Emperor Yuanhe, the former emperor, abdicated and moved to the palace, regardless of government affairs.

According to the history books, during the 30 years of Emperor Liang'an's reign, he pacified the northwest, connected the east of the river, crossed the East China Sea, and ministered to the south of Yunnan.

The only thing that arouses reverie is that there is no one behind him, and he finally passes on to his youngest brother.

Close the history books, everything that should go far is far away, and there is nothing left.

When the wind blows in Jinling City, another piece of history begins.

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Alas~ It's windy, it's cold, keep warm~